Date: Wed, 20 Apr 2005 21:01:00 -0700
From: Jan 0
Subject: Secret Club (lesbian authoritarian, f/F)
Warning:
This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of
explicit sexual acts including domination between girl's and
women. If this type of content offends you or you are under the
age of 18 do not read it.
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Secret Club
By
Jan
One morning Valerie approached Mandy during gym
class as they sat out the physical Education class. They both
had excuses exempting them from physical activity because of
aliments. Meaning they were having their periods.
Mandy was a shy but friendly girl. She got along fine
with most of the girls in school but did not socialize very much
because her family had moved to this area from upstate just
before the start of school when she was to start the seventh
grade.
Valerie talked to her about a number of things but it all
boiled down to her wanting to know about Mandy's sexual
preference. Mandy had very little use for boys. She knew that
Valerie was a member of a group of girls that were very close.
They hung out together most of the time.
While she never said it directly, Valerie implied that she
belonged to a secret group. Any questions about what kind of
club it was were avoided with more questions about her
sexuality. She was told that the club had a number of high
school girls in it and even some older women. They coached
each other in classes to improve their chances of getting into the
best schools. They did not cheat but they did help each other.
Because Mandy was gifted in math she was a possible
candidate for membership.
When Mandy inquired about membership she was told
that she would have to pass an initiation but Valerie would not
say what that would be. She only said that what ever happened
she could never tell anyone about it.
Her curiosity was peeked and she wanted to know more.
When Mandy asked if this girl or that one was a member
Valerie would neither admit nor deny that they were involved.
Instead Valerie put her off with a promise to discuss it another
time.
Valerie did not mention it again for a couple of days.
She did however make it a point to be near Mandy as she
headed home after her last class. As they headed towards their
homes Valerie invited her to come home with her to share a
Coke.
As they walked Valerie asked her directly if she had ever
kissed another girl like most girls kissed boys.
Mandy felt that she was finally getting to the point. She
didn't know if she should tell the truth or lie. "She felt as if
Valerie was asking her if she was gay. Her being accepted into
the club hung on her answer. Would she be accepted or
rejected if she admitted that she had done more than kiss other
girls.
"I have a cousin that I love dearly and we have done a lot
more than just kiss."
Mandy saw Valerie's face light up as she said. "Tell me
all about it." Mandy told her all about the games they played
during their summer vacations together.
Mandy noted the way Valerie carried her books in front
of her with both arms while the bottom of the books rested on
her tummy. As they talked the bottom book slipped lower until
it was resting on her vulva.
When they reached Valerie's home she opened the door
with her own key. They headed directly to the kitchen and
retrieved a can of Coke and poured it into two glasses with ice
cubes before they headed next to her bedroom.
When her host sat down on her bed and crossed her legs
in the fashion of American Indians Mandy saw that she did not
have panties on. Valerie had removed them in the girl's
bathroom before meeting Mandy. Was this a calculated move
on her part? To insure that Mandy wouldn't miss the show she
rested the cold glass on her naked pubic bush. Mandy could not
take her eyes off of her exposed vulva and Valerie knew it.
How could she? The hair was trimmed short and into an
inverted pyramid but a square patch was removed by plucking
each hair out. In the vacant place was tattooed a blue female elf
pushing a lawnmower and little tattooed hairs were flying
behind the mower. Mandy had never seen anything like it.
Mandy reach out and touched the tattoo and hair. "Did
that hurt?" she asked as her finger tips touched the spot.
"Not as much as plucking the hair." Valerie replied as
she giggled.
Valerie grabbed her wrist and pulled her hand against her
cunt even harder. When Mandy stuck her finger into the moist
tunnel Valerie humped her finger like a bitch in heat. Then she
pulled her hand out and pulled it to her own nose and smelled
Mandy's finger. Satisfied with her effort she pushed Mandy's
finger under her nose so she could smell her vaginal fluid.
Then she stuck Mandy's finger into her mouth where Mandy
willingly sucked on the finger like a baby sucks a nipple.
Valerie used her free hand to pull Mandy's panties aside
so she could invade her pussy with her fingers. When she had
masturbated her long enough to make her climax she sucked her
own finger.
Satisfied that Mandy was ready she pulled her blouse and
bra off and sucked on her nipples. She was in no big hurry to
remove her own clothes. She just laid Mandy on the bed and
mounted her head to feed her wonton cunt to the girl's mouth.
When she recovered from the delightful orgasm that
followed she asked Mandy if she wanted to join the club and
have sex with all of the sisters of the club.
Mandy was both frightened and excited when she
answered, "Yes of course" after which she agreed to undergo
the secret initiation.
It was not until the weekend that Valerie came to retrieve
her from her home. She hinted to Mandy's mother that she was
being pledged to a club and would be spending the night at her
house. When they walked to Valerie's home a van was parked
in front. Try as she would she could not see inside the vehicle.
Valerie blindfolded her eyes with a black scarf before she
helped her into the side door and sat her down in the middle
seat.
Mandy knew by the breathing and mix of perfume that
more than one other person was in the van. Nothing was said
as they pulled away from the curb but soon she felt hands all
over her body. She knew that Valerie was sitting next to her
but had no idea who or how many other hands were reaching
over the back of her seat and removing her clothes. The cool
night air on her naked flesh had her nipples rock hard.
She had no way of knowing if the hands removing her
panties were Valerie or possibly someone in the front passenger
seat. She wondered if passengers in passing cars could see her
nakedness. The possibility that some old bastard might be
getting a hard-on at seeing the blindfolded naked girl excited
her.
She felt hands reach around her body to pinch and twist
her nipples. Another hand stuffed at least two fingers into her
cunt. Then she was sure that it was Valerie slipping her hand
behind her back and under her butt. Her finger found her
bunghole and then invaded her asshole. She was squirming
around uncomfortable.
She had no way of knowing how long the drive was. All
she knew was that when the van parked and the door opened the
cold night air chilled her quickly and the grass under her feet
was damp. The brick steps were very cold as.
She was not allowed to remove the blindfold. To insure
that she could not see a cloth bag was placed over her head as
well. She was led into a room and sat on the floor. Over the
next couple of hours she was masturbated and sucked by any
number of mouths and hands. She heard voices talking but had
no way of knowing how many there were.
Later she was strapped to bench on her back. When the
hood and blindfold were removed and her eyes focused she saw
that the room was full of women and girls dressed in thick red
robes. The robes were open in front exposing the naked bodies
beneath. Their heads were covered with a hood and they all
had masks on that covered the face from the nose and cheeks to
their foreheads. Mandy could only see that some had short hair,
other long hair, some had dark hair and others had lighter
colored hair. When she saw the blue troll tattoo mowing the
lawn Mandy thought it was Valerie until she saw another tattoo
that was identical. Which one was her mentor?
A very heavy set woman approached. Her massive
breasts were so heavy that they hung down to her waist. The
areolas were as large tea cup saucers and the nipples pointed
downwards. Her thick legs supported her weight like a sumo
wrestlers. As large as her vulva was it was almost hidden
behind the fold of her tummy and legs. Her visible portion of
the vulva was covered with unruly tangle of dark pubic hair.
When she approached Mandy to straddle her head Mandy
got a whiff of her vagina. It smelled like the woman had never
washed her cunt. As the woman squatted over her face the
labia parted and Mandy was looking up at the red gash. Then
the woman ground her wet cunt into her face.
Mandy's first reaction was to retch as if she were about
to throw up. She fought off the urge however and soon she
found that she was lapping at the wet cunt like a mad woman.
The woman lifted her cunt up off of her head and let go
with a stream of piss that splashed all over her face. The salty
liquid forced her to close her eyes but she could taste the liquid
that entered her mouth. When she woman's bladder was empty
she backed away leaving Mandy gasping and sputtering. Her
hair was drenched in piss and her mouth tasted of bitter, salty
urine.
Mandy's ass was lifted up and a hard roll of material was
placed under her body to lift her butt up high enough to give the
women access to either her anus or cunt.
She watched as two grown women strapped on dildos
and approached her menacingly. One stood between her legs
and inserted a tool into her anus after a helping hand had
greased her hole. She felt like her asshole was on fire. She was
whimpering as her anus stretched to accommodate the invading
tool.
The second woman mounted the bench and squatted over
her hips and inserted her dildo into her cunt. Mandy could not
believe that she was being fucked in both her asshole and cunt
at the same time. Hands were massaging her breasts as she lay
there with both holes being fucked. No amount of pain could
stop her from reaching an orgasm that left her physically spent.
When the two older women withdrew their rubber pricks
from her gapping holes Mandy felt like she could not move.
She was helped up by two girls that were not much older than
she was. A thin dressing gown was draped over her shoulders
as she was supported. The fabric was as light as a feather and
her naked body was clearly visible through the material.
A stunning woman dressed in a purple robe flanked by
two voluptuous figures in white robes approached her. The
woman held her head between her hands and kissed her on the
mouth. The thick tongue probed her throat. When she let go of
her head she asked, "Do you accept the honor of being a novice
in the sisterhood of love and never divulge what takes place
among the sisterhood?"
"I do!" Whispered a frightened but willing Mandy
"With the placement of this ring on your right hand you
are obligated to bestow your favor on anyone that has a
matching ring on her finger. Look at this simple gold ring. It is
molded into a heart held in two hands. It is a symbol of your
love of the sisterhood and your willingness to place your heart
in the hands of a sister."
She slipped the ring on the ring finger of Mandy's right
hand. Every person present applauded. Then they pulled the
hood back and pulled the mask off revealing their identity to
Mandy.
She saw Valerie standing close by with her arm around
the waist of the girl that sported the identical tattoo. They
looked as though they could be sisters.
Looking around she recognized several girls from her
school along with a number of girls she knew to be in the local
high school. She also recognized several girls as the older
sisters of fellow school girls that were in college. There were
not a lot of adult women but the ones she did recognize were
the biggest shock.
There were a few women from school and mothers of
friends in the group. In fact the woman that had been the high
president was a stunning beauty that was the mother of a friend
she had made at school shortly after moving into the
community.
The woman had layers of streaked hair that cascaded in
waves over her shoulders. You could tell that as a child she
probably was a platinum blond but as she grew up that hair has
darkened and she bleached it in layers from sandy, to honey,
platinum again. There was a portion of hair hanging over her
left shoulder partially obscuring the view of her breast.
Her skin was flawlessly smooth. Her breasts were
perfectly shaped and her areolas were large and almost
symmetrically shaped with the nipples jetting straight forward.
Mandy could not help admire and marvel at how large her
breasts were in proportion to her body.
Her waist was small and her hips flared out. In times
past her figure would have been proof that she would be able to
have plenty of healthy children. Mandy took in the dark brown
pubic hair that adorned her vulva. It was trimmed so that it
tapered from her pussy into a triangular shape that would be
hidden by the skimpiest of bikini. When standing with her
thighs together there was a gap between them at her crotch
allowing Mandy to see light between them. The thighs were
round and tapered. Her single visible flaw was a couple of
scars on her knees from some childhood mishap or other.
The only jewelry adorning her body was a gold chain
around her neck that had a simple medallion that proclaimed
her office in the club to only the initiated. The ring on her right
finger matched everyone else's. Her long fingernails and
toenails were painted a natural looking pink with the cuticle
painted white. Mandy found herself attracted to her.
The woman was used to and comfortable with the
obvious attraction she had over other women and girls. She
allowed her robe to fall to the floor where one of her white clad
maddens quickly picked it up.
The woman wrapped her arm around Mandy and
welcomed her to the club. She was not even put off by the
damp hair clinging to Mandy's face and shoulders. It was not
until the woman ran her fingers through the drying hair that
Mandy remembered that her head and hair smelled of the fat
woman's piss. She was embarrassed at the knowledge of what
she must look and smell like but there was no escaping the
affection of the woman. Not that Mandy wanted to get away
from this seductively attractive woman.
The woman brushed a wet curl away from Mandy's face
with her free hand and kissed her on the mouth. She stuck her
tongue in Mandy's mouth and dueled with Mandy's tongue.
When she broke the kiss Mandy was breathless. The woman
turned her around to face the gathered group of women and
girls. They had sorted themselves out by an order of age or
importance.
Mandy was recovering from the kiss as that fat woman
stepped forward and took her in her arms and kissed her with
tongue too. As she kissed Mandy she rubbed her body against
hers. Mandy could feel the large rubbery tits being squashed
against her waist and the hairy cunt rubbed against her leg. One
by one each woman and girl welcomed her to the club by
kissing her and each one took the opportunity to feel her
breasts, vulva and butt. More than one finger had invaded her
vagina and anus during this welcoming ceremony.
Valerie was the last to kiss her. Mandy was so
stimulated by all of the kissing and groping that it would not
take much for Mandy to have a climax which Valerie was all to
willing to provide.
Valerie knelt in front of her and used her hands to part
Mandy's legs. She moved her head close to her pussy and
gently blew her breath onto the pubic hair. The gentle
stimulation was madding and Mandy wanted Valerie to kiss her
pussy immediately. The president was standing behind her
holding her arms and pressing her own crotch against her butt.
Please! Please make me cum!"
Valerie looked up at her dark eyes and then at the
woman's blue eyes for permission. It must have been giving
because Valerie opened her mouth and engulfed the vulva. The
tongue parted her labia and found the pea sized clit. Her tongue
whipped the little nub of flesh that at that moment represented
the entire world to Mandy. The warmth that swept over her
body left her weak kneed. If she had not been held up from
behind she would have slumped to the floor.
The president gently led her back to the platform she had
been initiated on and sat her down gently as she seated herself
next to her. She cuddled Mandy in her arms and drew rings
around her areolas with her fingernail. Mandy was breathless
as the woman traced the centerline down her body. When her
finger slid between the lips of her vagina Mandy felt the thrill
of the woman's finger touching her little clit.
Mandy looked around the room. There were clusters of
women and girls in twos and threes. It looked like a Roman
orgy with naked bodies lying all over the place. There were
women sucking on the breasts of teenagers and school girls
sucking the pussies of older women. There were so many
teenagers that they were forming daisy chains with heads
locked between the legs of other girls. Mandy didn't get much
time to enjoy the wanton sight because the president wanted her
full attention.
The woman covered her mouth with her own and
practically smothered her as she stuck her tongue into her
mouth. The woman was like an animal as she practically
devoured Mandy's face. At the same time she placed her hand
on the soft inner thigh and squeezed the yielding flesh. Mandy
wanted her to place her hand on her pussy and relieve the
burning desire in the center of her vagina. But the woman was
in no hurry. Just when she thought she could not take anymore
the woman reversed her possession and mounted her body in a
classic 69.
The woman pared Mandy's legs and lowered her face
between her legs. At the same time she lowered her dark patch
of pubic hair to the child's waiting mouth. What struck her the
most was the smell of strawberries? She wondered if the smell
was from shampoo or had she actually rubbed real strawberries
on her pussy. She opened her mouth at tasted her cunt and it
really did taste of strawberries.
As they sucked and tongued each other and Mandy tried
to match every movement of the woman's tongue in her cunt
with the movement of her own tongue. When the woman came
in her mouth Mandy greedily sucked and swallowed her vaginal
fluid as she climaxed right along with her.
They rested for a while before the woman dismounted
and gathered her up in her arms and kissed her on the cheek. It
was at this point that Mandy realized she needed to pee and
excused herself to run to the bathroom.
She just managed to get seated before she let go and the
sound of the liquid splashing in the bowl was very satisfying.
When she finished wiping she naturally had to check her face in
the mirror.
She was shocked to see that her hair was plastered to her
head in wet ringlets. Then she remembered that the fat woman
had pee on her face and she smelled the drying urine. She got
into the shower and quickly rinsed her body and her hair. The
host of the party had a pistol hairdryer so she used her fingers to
comb out her hair as she dried it. She was still blow drying her
hair when she heard a knock on the door.
Mandy said, "Yes?"
A strangely familiar voice said, "May I use the
bathroom?"
"Of course the door is open."
When the door opened Mandy was shocked to see Mrs.
Backer. She is one of the local neighbors. She lived across and
a couple of houses up the street.
The first thought that flashed through her mind was, what
if she tells her parents that she was at an orgy. But as she took
in Mrs. Backer's figure she realized that she could not very well
expose her without reveling herself too.
Mrs. Backer is a tall woman. She is at least five-foot
nine or ten and must weigh one-hundred and sixty or seventy
pounds. Her blond hair color was maintained with the help of a
bottle. It was long and very well kept. Her body was creamy
looking with breasts that were at least F cup. They made her
head look small in comparison. They were so heavy that they
sagged a little but were so full and round that it was hardly
noticeable. The areolas were large but her nipples were hardly
more than dimples capping her areolas. Her tummy was soft.
Her hips were wide and her pubis was shaved as smooth as a
baby's butt.
As Mrs. Backer spread her thick legs to sit down on the
toilet Mandy saw her labia protruding past the vagina opening.
She was brought back to reality by the sound of urine splashing
in the toilet bowl.
Mrs. Backer reached out for Mandy's hand as she laid the
hair dryer back down on the sink top. She was still fluffing out
her hair with the other hand. She reached out and took the
woman's hand and allowed herself to be drawn in front of the
women.
"I have watched you as you moved into the neighborhood
and dreamed about what it would be like to kiss you my dear."
Mandy felt a rush of bravery and leaned forward to kiss
the woman on the mouth. They released each other's hands and
took hold of each other's breasts. Mrs. Backer's hand covered
Mandy's breast. Mandy's hand was doing good just to cover
Mrs. Backer's areola. The flesh was so soft and yielding. It
felt like she was playing with a large glob of warm "Play Dow".
Mrs. Backer winced as Mandy's squeezed hard but
would not break the kiss to tell her that it hurt. She simply
pressed harder on Mandy's small breast. They were thinking
about performing oral sex on each other when there was an
urgent rapping on the bathroom door.
"Can a girl get a break? I need to pee before I drench the
carpet."
Mrs. Backer broke the kiss and said, "Just a moment
honey."
She wiped herself and flushed the toilet and the two of
them exited the bathroom just as a teenager rushed past them.
The laughed softly as they heard the girl swear because she
must not have made it in time.
Mrs. Backer led Mandy back into the living room. The
place smelled of perfume and sex. The floor was a sea of
wriggling flesh as they worked their way to a couch. Mrs.
Backer wiggled her big butt at one end and pulled Mandy down
onto her lap. She hugged and kissed her as she masturbated
Mandy. After Mandy climaxed she let her slide to the floor.
Mandy parted the woman's thick thighs and admired the
smoothness of the shaved pussy. She pressed her face against
the wet crack and devoured it with her mouth. Her face was
soaking wet by the time Mrs. Backer's orgasm had run its
course.
As the party broke up Mrs. Backer offered to take Mandy
home. They parked in Mrs. Backer's driveway and talked
about Mandy stopping by after school. Then they finger fucked
each other one more time before Mandy crossed the street to
her home.
Mandy made a habit of dropping by Mrs. Backer's home
after that. They had a couple of hours before her mother would
get home from work. That allowed her and Mrs. Backer plenty
of time to enjoy all of the sexual pleasures they wanted to
indulge in.
When Mandy entered high school the following fall she
was over whelmed with the size and confusion of looking for
classrooms for the better part of a week. Just getting use to
having so many different teachers to think about pushed her sex
drive to the rear for awhile.
Her last class for the day was Freshman Social Studies.
The teacher was an attractive woman of no more than twenty-
five. It was not long before Mandy started thinking about her
sexually. It got so she would leave the class and rush to Mrs.
Backer's home. She was so horny that she would kneel in front
of her as soon as they closed the door and stick her head under
her dress to suck that sweet bald cunt. Then one day Miss.
Carter asked her to stay after class.
Mandy was apprehensive because she thought she had
done something wrong. Miss. Carter left her standing by her
desk long enough to close and lock the room. The classroom
was on the second floor which gave the room some added
privacy.
Miss Carter came back to the desk and sat down. She
casually rocked back and forth as she toyed with a gold ring on
her right hand.
"I could not help noticing the ring on your right hand my
dear the first day you entered my class."
Mandy looked down at her sisterhood ring and for the
first time she saw that Miss. Carter had an identical ring on her
finger.
"I would like you to accommodate me by facing the
classroom behind my desk."
Mandy felt her heart pound as she stepped in front of
Miss Carter and turn to face the classroom. Miss Carter stood
up and placed her hand on her back and pressed on it to let her
know she wanted her to bend over the desk.
As Mandy bent over the desk she felt her skirt being
lifted up. Miss Carter was pulling her panties down around her
knees. Then she felt Miss Carter place her hands on her butt
and spread the cheeks. She almost lost her footing when she
felt her teacher's tongue lick her from clit to asshole.
Miss Carter did things to her clit with her tongue that was
unbelievable while sticking her nose deep into her asshole.
Mandy was squirming around on the desk top as the woman
made love to her from behind. At one point the woman stood
up and used her fingers to probe her pussy and asshole at same
time. She felt her pudenda stretch as the woman shoved her
fingers as deep into both hole at the same time. When she
climaxed she relaxed on the desk.
Miss Carter came around the desk and lifted her dress
and stepped out of her panties. She moved in front of Mandy
so that Mandy would have access to her pussy.
Mandy knew that it would be too uncomfortable to lift
her head up enough to suck the pussy so she turned over onto
her back. With her shoulders resting on the desk allowed Miss.
Carter to move straddle of her head. Mandy was thrilled to
think that the woman had been wearing her panties all day and
her pussy was warm, wet and smelly. It felt like liquid was
dripping from her cunt by the glassful as she lapped at that
gapping hole.
Mrs. Carter was grinding her cunt into her mouth and
even thrust forward enough that Mandy's tongue invaded her
asshole too. When she climaxed she pulled backwards and
slumped to her knees and kissed Mandy's wet face.
Miss. Carter offered to drive her home. They
straightened up their clothes and headed for the faculty parking
lot. Mandy directed her to Mrs. Backers home instead of her
own home. Why shouldn't they have a quick three-way before
her mother would get home?
High school and college promised to be the best time of
her life.
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